(Tavern) City of Orussus, The Red Dragon Inn I

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WizWrm

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"I'm sorry, Torindel, but I really don't think my presence is necessary for a job that currently amounts to running down to a boat and helping a caravan get back. And I'm not really a singer, anyway."

Velbrik takes another sip of his drink, and winces again. He turns to Troi.

"Yes, it seems that I will."
 

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Tiggle is rummaging around the bar preparing his list of things to make sure they are in the delivery.

Devlin
"Hey Joe, Tiggle, and the rest of the fine patrons of the Red Dragon Inn, my name is Devlin and I'm a collector."

After the introduction, Devlin takes an empty stool at the bar, stows his pack at his feet, pulls out a gold piece, and motions Tiggle over. "My good bargnome, I'd like some of your fine spiced cider and room where I can store my belongings and change into something a little more comfortable."

Sliding the coin back to the newcomer, "No charge your first night new blood, the room on the second floor third to the right should be comfortable enough for you. As for spiced cider, well so be it not much fun but here you are, give me a wave if you want something with a little kick."

Rinaldo
My name is Rinaldo di Senzio, and my profession is spice merchant, but it is not my only talent. And now, to at least start to correct my fault, I will offer you a glass of the finest wine of this establishment, which I have no doubt will be one of the best of the region, I hope it will at least stop the insult here. Tiggle, please, can you give this lady her glass of wine."

Quickly catching up on his drink orders he prepares a sweet elven wine known as Sprite Flight and gives it to Zoe with Rinaldo's complements.


Silver Cat
Silver Cat steps to the bar and asks the gnome there for whatever local beer is to be had, and a shot of whiskey, dwarven if possible, while depositing his pack next to the stool where he takes a much needed rest.

"Hmmm intresting combination....let me think what can I get you, the whiskys easy Dwarven Hammer knock your tiny elven arse right off your chair, so with that in mind I will have to give you a light beer which should complement the whisky nicely." Searching his kegs behind him Tiggle fills a mug with one. "Perfect, Halfling Honey should be quite the sweetened taste."

Torindel
WIth a slightly shocked look Torindel smiles and says ""Oh yes thats right good fellow, and you would make six of us! Hey Tiggle, there is one I forgot to mention...Zumar is going to help us too. Looks like we have a full group of six...I think that would be enough. What ya' think Tiggle ? We are the ones working for you here...hehe Kinda nice to switch the tables, eh Tiggle!"

"Oh very good very good. Hmmm let me see let me see the morning will be just fine for leaving, but I belive we have more buisness to discuss first le me go clean one of the private rooms and I'll wave you all in when its ready. We can then handle the buisness."

OOC: Im going to go start the thread for this adventure so we can discuss matters without clogging this forum. Name will be [LEW][Adventure]Tiggles Order
 
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Guilt Puppy

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Re: My character

Uriel_fire_of_Heaven said:
'I am known as Silver Cat, and I guess that 'Adventurer' will do for my profession. I am adept at entering places guarded and locked as well as handling my blades, as is common for one from my home, Rivenblight.'

Sturm eyes the newcomer smugly. " 'Adept at entrin' places guarded 'n locked,' he says... What a laugh! By the looks of 'im you'd have to strap five of 'im together 'fore ye could bash down a wood fence tied shut with a wire! Hah!"

The dwarf sighs into his drink at the absurdity of the proposition.

"Vexin' point'll prolly set his eyes on scoopin' the ghosty job while we're gone. Missin' some fine game we are, Torin', some handsome fine game..."

His whining is clearly for show: He is at worst resigned to this job.

"So how far we have to go on this pickup? 'ounds stole the last o' my beef, 'an all I had asides that's some ole crumbs o' flat crunchin' round my pack. I'll need to get stocked if we got longer'n a day to there 'n back, ye know."
 

Dungannon

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Devlin pockets the coin and samples the cider, "Mmmm, that sure hits the spot."

After finishing his drink, and seeing the other patrons otherwise engaged, Devlin reshoulders his pack and heads up to his room to relax in silence for a bit after his journey.
 

Grim

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"Well... this seems like a good enough group. 'Sco to the back room." Milo smiles. He takes Snark out, pets him, and heads towards the back room.
 

Guilt Puppy

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Sturm follows Milo out, grabbing his scythe on the way.

"We've got least a night's rest comin' before we've got and leave, right? How quick does this gnome need this order anycase?"
 


Rathan

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Enter Corix!

*A small humaniod wanders into the tavern and introduces himself to the bartender....*

" 'ello there my good man... I'm Corix... Gnomish Conjurer Specialist of sorts.... and wanderer.... "

"I need some refeshment... dwarven ale of somewhat fine quality would be nice...."
 


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